uesday morning, January 10,2012; Tuesday afternoon, January 29,2013
This liquid color—an extraordinary deep blue-green, an aquamarine
never experienced before, save perhaps for the Bahamas, in Bimini,
one morning, while walking the beach.Only then.Maybe the same,
this color, pouring burdock tea into a pitcher now, and in memory.
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